Rachel: This is about you stealing my wind! Ross: Your wind? Rachel: Yes, my wind. How do you expect me to grow if you won't let me blow? Ross: You, you know I... I don't, have a, have a problem with that. Rachel: Okay, I just, I just really need to be with myself right now. I'm sorry. Phoebe: Uh uum, um, um. Rachel: You're right, I don't have to apologize. Sorry. Damn it!